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    "The Skinny" Lyrics

    Slimm Calhoun

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    Well he's laughing right now but I know that he cries
    He says it's changin, goes like the wind, just like the wind

    [Slimm Calhoun]
    I was born with the mission, supposed to be impossible
    All my life I've heard plenty of shit, lots of bull
    like you just a nigga, you'll never get a job
    so you best be at sellin dope or rob
    Learn how to shoot a nine before I come around
    Stay down on the ground, sackin every dime
    Know a nigga seein hard time
    Tryin to skip these lines so everything I knew was big time
    Before you slip n slide in the dirt
    Great crime, til the church fell down on the niggaz on the block
    I gotta get mine to get serious when I'm focused
    Call the curtain and misplaced all the searchin
    I got partner servin life
    Jackin for small change or cause they foundthe habit or couldn't maintain
    We're all lookin for better things
    And I heard it in my dream, as she sings

    If I give you an inch will you try for the yard
    Yeah, if my eyes see it
    Well he's laughingright now but I know that he cries
    He says it's changin, goes like the wind, just like the wind

    [Slimm Calhoun]
    Situation haters, tryin to superface me and my cousin
    Like a dirty half a dozen was buzzin and caught duckin
    Slippin with mine ain't safe
    God don't let 'em take me
    He's bucks shake, too late for Pammy, she had to get goin
    Like an escaper, it was like a train when I was away
    Thank the lord for savin me
    Took one for the real trip, too greedy
    I tell you y'all niggazis shady, so packed out
    y'all play me, fight me with niggazthat sick and consistant
    I'm tired of all these kids pullin the trigger to show what they did
    Kids in world is so fucked up
    Little Joey thought he had to make a kill to be cool
    And his best friend dropped out of school
    Now where could he be,
    somewhere in the streets slangin keys? I don'tknow
    But it's to me you motherfuckers,
    in the dope hangin just as many tryin to rap
    And I heard a sayin, in my dream


    [Slimm Calhoun]
    Currently bitch niggaz is still doin the same shit
    Drivebys, get some fo-fos since birth
    Clickin work, now, who ain't gonna get hurt
    Bystanders, innocent, gettin caught in the firecrossin
    And lives bein lost in the mix of ammo blastin, cars crashin, gas
    mashin, guns stashin while mothers cry
    The fools laughin, get shit happen

    [chorus 2x]
    This song was submitted on November 2nd, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Nsilo Kharonde Reddick, Nicholas W. Sherwood, Gert Yvonne M. Bettens, Sarah Bettens, Brian Loving, Andre Benjamin, Antwan Patton, David A. Sheats, Joi Gilliam.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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